Jiangzhe TV building.
In the program group of Run and Away.
"It's broken, it's broken!"
"We've created a miracle!"
"Yeah … it's broken 7%, we've broken 7%!"
The quiet program group suddenly burst into a burst of cheers.
Not to mention the members of the program group and the director.
Even all the leaders of the Jiangzhe TV Station did not expect that the ratings of this episode had reached such a high level!
This was really terrible!
The most important thing was that this was only the TV ratings, and the online ratings and click-through rates had not been calculated yet!
If all of them were added up.
What level would it reach?
They couldn't imagine it at all!
Compared with the cheers of this program group, the other Saturday primetime variety shows were about to cry.
All the ratings were calculated.
None of these shows had a rating of more than 0.5%!
Almost 90% of the audience chose to watch "Run Wild and Survive".
It could be imagined.
To what extent were these shows being squeezed!
"This is too f * cking awesome, isn't it?"
"Don't talk to me. Invite Fang Qiu!"
"No matter how much it costs, no matter what the show is, whether it's in primetime or not, invite Fang Qiu for me! You must invite Fang Qiu for me! "
The senior leaders of the major TV stations ordered together.
For a moment.
All the major program groups were dispatched.
…
Beijiang.
In the office.
Fang Qiu had just hung up Director Liu Guobin's incoherent thank you phone call. He was also very surprised that this episode could reach such a high rating.
However, he was also very happy in his heart.
The high ratings of this episode at least meant that his first shot had been fired.
Now that his own popularity had risen, the popularity of traditional Chinese medicine would naturally follow immediately.
Next.
All he needed to do was to promote Chinese Medicine in other variety shows.
After all, with his current popularity, any variety show he participated in would attract a lot of people's attention. And these people who paid attention to him would subconsciously pay attention to Chinese Medicine when they paid attention to his variety shows, and gradually began to recognize, accept, and even like Chinese Medicine in their hearts.
…
The next day.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
Fang Qiu was inspecting the cultivation area, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
He took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
It turned out to be Li Huawen, the director of the Young Chinese Medicine Doctor!
"Director Li?"
Fang Qiu answered the phone.
"You rascal, you're about to turn the entertainment circle upside down!"
Director Li Huawen's extremely depressed voice came from the other end of the phone. He said, "Why is everyone looking for you? Those who want to contact you can't get through to you. What the hell is going on?"
"This …"
Fang Qiu hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "Only the number in my address book can be called."
"What?"
When Director Li Huawen heard this, he immediately asked in surprise, "What kind of phone has this function?"
"Director Li, which variety show are you looking for me for?"
Fang Qiu quickly changed the topic.
"Too many."
Director Li Huawen smiled bitterly and said, "I can't finish talking to you in a short time. Give me your email address and I'll send you their proposal."
"Alright."
Fang Qiu nodded and thanked her, "Thank you, Director Li!"
"Come on."
Director Li Huawen gave a wry smile and said, "I'm just a transit. As for whether to participate in the program or not, it's your own business. It has nothing to do with me."
Speaking of this.
The director continued to add, "However, you can pretend that you don't know about these things. If you really want to participate, you can contact them alone. Because if you receive these proposals and don't go, you have to give them an explanation. Otherwise, it's easy to offend them."
"I see. Thank you."
Fang Qiu thanked him again.
"Well, I'll send it to you now. I'll hang up first."
After that, Director Li Huawen directly hung up the phone.
After a while.
As expected, Fang Qiu received a document in his mailbox.
He opened it.
The programs recorded in the document were all relatively popular recently, such as "I Am a Singer", "The Strongest Brain", "King of Masked Singers" and so on.
Fang Qiu also checked them one by one.
As a result, he found that every program in this document was tailor-made for him.
Although every program was very biased toward him.
But.
Fang Qiu couldn't help shaking his head every time he read it.
He was not going to participate in any of these programs.
Because he knew very well that these programs could only increase his popularity and halo, but could not increase the popularity and halo of Chinese Medicine, so going was equivalent to a waste of time.
After all, his original intention was to promote Chinese Medicine. Participating in these programs could not achieve this effect at all!
Really good effect.
It should be to let everyone feel that learning Chinese Medicine and Chinese Medicine was a very cool and trendy thing, so that the current younger generation could learn and love Chinese Medicine.
Imagine, if Ke Jie defeated Alpha Go in the game of Go, and human beings successfully defeated artificial intelligence, then it could be imagined how big the craze of learning Go would be in China. In that case, you would feel ashamed if you didn't know anything about Go. It was not trendy at all.
But unfortunately, Ke Jie did not succeed!
And now.
Fang Qiu knew very well that he needed such an opportunity.
But at present, there seemed to be no such opportunity.
After rejecting all the top variety programs listed in front of him, Fang Qiu continued to look through the mailbox.
Looking at it.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Fang Qiu's eyes lit up.
It appeared in front of him.
It was an invitation from a publishing house.
The specific content was to invite Fang Qiu to write an autobiography!
Seeing this invitation.
Fang Qiu was immediately attracted.
Of course.
What really attracted him was not the autobiography, but the publishing house.
At this moment.
In Fang Qiu's mind, he suddenly thought of those children in the mountainous areas and immediately had an idea.
What if he published the biographies of famous Chinese Medicine doctors who saved the world and distributed them for free to those children in the poor mountainous areas who had no money to buy books?
No doubt.
In this way.
He could enrich the reading experience and ability of those children in the mountainous areas and let the stories of the characters in the biographies and their charm of helping the world influence those children.
Of course.
Fang Qiu did not expect these children to have much interest in Chinese Medicine, nor did he expect them to go to Chinese Medicine in the future. As long as one of them chose the road of Chinese Medicine, that would be good.
And the most important thing was to leave a mark on these children from an early age and let them feel that they could accept Chinese Medicine from the bottom of their hearts.
The most important thing was to be influenced by the ancient sages from an early age, so that they could get a correct life value.
Although it was not something that could be done in a day for Fang Qiu.
But Fang Qiu thought about it carefully and felt that it was still very necessary to do, and it was also a very interesting thing.
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact number of the publishing house marked in the email.
…
In the capital.
On the third floor of an office building, there was a sign hanging: Fan Culture Publishing House.
In the manager's office.
A middle-aged man about forty years old was sitting at the desk, frowning tightly.
In recent years, the work of the publishing house had become more and more difficult.
Originally.
Fan Culture Publishing House was also a well-known company in traditional publishing. But with the development of the Internet era, the publishing industry was gradually squeezed by electronic books, so that it could hardly survive now.
At this time, if Fan Culture Publishing House did not produce a best-selling book, the publishing house would probably go out of business!
In fact, publishing had nothing to do with Fang Qiu.
But.
Seeing that Fang Qiu was so popular, the manager of Fan Culture Publishing House had an idea in distress. Through his father's relationship, he successfully contacted Director Li Huawen and began to try to contact Fang Qiu.
This was the only way he could think of to survive.
If Fang Qiu was not interested in the plan given by their publishing house, their Fan Culture Publishing House could only wait to go out of business.
At this time.
The middle-aged man was waiting anxiously.
Suddenly.
"Beep beep beep …"
The landline on the desk rang.
The middle-aged man looked at the number, then looked at it doubtfully and found that the number belonged to Jiangjing City.
Could it be Fang Qiu?
His heart skipped a beat.
The middle-aged man's hand began to tremble when he reached out to answer the phone.
"Hello?"
The middle-aged man picked up the phone.
"Hello, I'm Fang Qiu. Is this Fan Culture Publishing House?"
Fang Qiu's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt relaxed, and his face was full of happiness.
"Yes, I'm the manager of Fan Culture, Zhang Xingjie."
The middle-aged manager answered quickly.
"I've received your publishing house's plan."
Fang Qiu smiled and said, "I'm very interested in the enterprise proposed by your company. May I know the specific address of your company? Do you have time to talk about it in detail?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Zhang Xingjie nodded quickly and responded, "Our publishing house is in the capital. It's easy to find."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded knowingly and said, "I'll go to you."
After that, he hung up the phone directly.
Here.
Zhang Xingjie hadn't come back to his senses from the great happiness.
Holding the phone, he felt like he was dreaming. Suddenly, he was hit by a big pie falling from the sky. This feeling was really unreal!
However.
He sat down and thought.
No!
Fang Qiu was a big shot. Although he was still a newcomer in the publishing industry, Fang Qiu's popularity was definitely comparable to the popular first-line authors. Such a big shot must be received well.
Thinking of this.
Zhang Xingjie, immediately inform all your men to put down the work at hand and clean up immediately. It must be spotless!
Received the order.
Everyone was confused.
"What the f * ck. What's wrong with the manager?"
"He doesn't even do his work but has to clean up. What is he doing?"
"Is it because the company is going to close down and he wants us to clean up for the last time?"
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